The Yukinoshita family wants me to confess

Yukino was nestled in the room reading a book, Yango and Tomoki Yamashita had gone out and hadn't come back yet, and the aunt herself was fast asleep.

This is a rare opportunity for him to look directly at his aunt regardless of other people's eyes.

But compared to the kinky body that fits tightly in the kimono, showing curves and looking very lustful, Hirakawa Hideo wants to see that soft face more.

That face is actually very similar to that of Yang Nai and Xue Nai, the difference is that Yang Nai's face is more reserved, and Xue Nai's is more girlish, and the feeling that his aunt gave him is also incomparable to Yang Nao and Xue Nai.

Her mouth and nose are small, and her lips are lighter than Xue Nai's.

Hirakawa Hideo let out a long sigh.

He bent down, put one hand through Xuemu's back, and the other under the knees, and hugged Auntie up.

Auntie looks very slender, but in fact she is plump wherever she should be, and she is not light. It is a bit difficult for Hirakawa Hideo, who is still developing, to hold her.

He hugged Xuemu and walked to her room, his movements were very light, and he didn't wake up the sleeping Xuemu.

Opening the door while hugging Xuemu with difficulty, Ping Chuanxiu walked into Xuemu's bedroom.

This bedroom is much larger than the one over there now, and the decoration and furniture are more refined.

Ping Chuanxiu put Xuemu gently on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

"Well……"

Just put Xuemu on the bed, it seemed that this action made her a little uncomfortable, she moved slightly, and made a vague sound from her mouth.

She grabbed the quilt she had just covered, and frowned on her sleeping face.

Fortunately, he still didn't wake up.

Ping Chuanxiu panicked instinctively, and felt a little relieved when she found that Xuemu hadn't woken up.

Then he noticed something was wrong.

What are you afraid of?

Isn't it just to bring the aunt in and let her sleep on the bed?There is nothing to be afraid of.

It was only now that Hirakawa Hideo realized that she seemed to be panicking in vain.

He looked at it again for a while.

Auntie's sleeping face was a bit cute, and her temperament was not so domineering, she seemed much gentler.

Thinking of the good night kiss that his aunt gave him two days ago, Hirakawa Xiu glanced at his aunt.

She was still fast asleep.

Those sharp Danfeng eyes were tightly closed.

Hirakawa hesitated for a while.

He looked around.

There were only him and the aunt on the bed in the huge room.

The door is closed.

Without the sound of footsteps, Yukino probably wouldn't have come.

Think so.

I feel relieved a little.

He leaned over and lowered his head.

Gently kissed my aunt on the forehead.

His lips quickly retracted after touching her forehead.

Just a shallow kiss.

Hirakawa Hideo stood up straight, looked at her aunt who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, silently said good night, and left.

in the bedroom.

Mother Xue still had her eyes closed, grasping the edge of the quilt with both hands, her pretty brows were slightly frowned, she didn't know if she had a nightmare or she didn't want Ping Chuanxiu to leave.

The curtains were not closed, and the sun shone in, so bright.

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Chapter 130 Yukata

In such a sweltering and windless weather, if you open the window, you should be able to see all kinds of living beings in the hot world. When sweat soaks your clothes, you will feel a little cool, and your impetuous heart and drowsy brain will become more depressed. .

Such feelings may bring some inspiration to his creation.

But Ping Chuanxiu didn't want to enjoy such "benefits". He stood in front of the window, and the sunlight outside the window was a bit dazzling.

The bedroom is cool, and the temperature of the air conditioner is very suitable.

The windows are closed, and the outside world looks very hot, but it seems to have nothing to do with him.

On the table, there are a few drafts with some messy lines drawn in a mess. Next to them are a tablet, a stylus, and a few pens for sketching.

The outline of the story is probably set, but the creation of the first chapter is not smooth.

Especially the character of the heroine.

The kind that is so cute that most people will like it. There is a communication disorder that stutters nervously when speaking, and can only write down what you want to say.

The writing characters are roughly the same.

How to draw it is difficult to finalize.

It is better to be taller or shorter in stature, and it is not sure whether the temperament is tall and cold, Yujie or soft and cute.

I tried to draw a few initial designs but gave up, and I didn’t have the feeling in my heart when I drew them.

Hideo Hirakawa sighed.

When I typed, I found it simple, and it seemed that the planning was very good and wonderful, but it was not the same thing when I actually drew it. It was still difficult for him who did not have much life experience to make the abstract impressions in his mind concrete. up.

He looked out the window, his thoughts constantly racing.

Some rough settings kept appearing in his mind and were discarded one by one. In reality, there was no one he knew with similar attributes.

I thought about it for a long time.

Still have no idea.

No, I can't figure it out if I think about the appearance directly.

It may be easier to think about it when viewed together with the setting.

Thinking of this, Hideo Hirakawa closed the curtains, ran out of the room, and came back with a bottle of drink.

Sit on a chair, turn on the tablet, remove the waste drafts on it, and create a new layer.

The notebook is also opened, and the confirmed settings are called up on the screen.

"He is a heartthrob character with the same routine. He looks so cute that everyone likes him. He has a communication disorder, and it is difficult for people around him to approach him. He will be nervous and stutter when speaking, and he can only write down what he wants to say to communicate. , but my heart is very eager to talk to others, and I often have the idea of ​​'how to strike up a conversation' and 'what to do after I strike up a conversation'."

Communication barrier, cute, good-looking.

What should such a heroine look like?

If you can't communicate with people normally... in the eyes of others, you should appear colder.It is necessary to portray the heroine as cold in the eyes of others, but eager to communicate in her heart, and at the same time, it must not be too oppressive.

In this case, the figure should be taller, the expression can be less, and the chest should not be too big.

Eyes are bigger.

It is best to be slender and not too erotic.

In this way, when readers read comics, they can roughly understand the thoughts in the heart of the heroine, enhance some sense of substitution, and be able to poke at the coolness of the plot.

Think about it.

Hirakawa Hideo finally had some thoughts.

He picked up the pen and drew quickly on the tablet. Soon, a tall woman with not very expressive expression and big eyes appeared under the brush. Her expression gave people the feeling of aloofness and purity.

The rough first draft is done.

Hideo Hirakawa looked at his work, nodded, a little proud.

Finally, the feeling drawn out is not much different from what I imagined in my heart.

Take a break, and then finish the character design later, and draw all kinds of expressions, sides and fronts, etc., so that you will have a good idea when you formally draw.

"It can be regarded as the completion of the first step."

Hirakawa Hideo stretched his waist. Drawing so intently was exhausting, and he was a little tired.

Pick up your phone.

There is a lot of news.

Most of them are not important, feel free to reply.

It is worth noting that Teacher Jing sent him a few messages half an hour ago.

"Promise, remember?"

"A promise for tomorrow night."

"Emoji【Hammer】"

Teacher Jing is a little different from the reality when chatting online, and often sends some cute emojis like a baby.

In reality, it is very difficult to make Teacher Jing act like a baby.

"Fireworks show, let's go together."

Hideo Hirakawa sent back a message, and it might be better to say the content directly than to simply remember it.

"I was busy just now and didn't look at my phone."

After thinking about it, Hirakawa Hideo added another sentence.

In fact, this kind of explanation should not be necessary, and it may seem redundant. After all, not everyone will reply to the message in seconds while looking at the phone, but after thinking about it, Hirakawa Hideo thinks it is better to mention it.

"I'm busy too."

"【picture】"

Teacher Jing quickly responded to the message.

Maybe it's because I put my phone aside at work and didn't mute it, so I picked it up and looked at it after receiving his message.

She sent a photo, a faceless selfie, with a white shirt stretched up and a pile of documents on the table.

"It's annoying to have no qualifications. Young juniors are always busy with unimportant jobs."

Teacher Jing seems to be very dissatisfied with working overtime.

Hirakawa Hideo didn't know how to answer, so she said a few words of comfort.

In fact, I have heard a lot of such words in reality, but although I am complaining, Teacher Jing has always been serious about her work.

Chatted for a while.

"Will you wear a yukata to watch the fireworks?"

Ping Chuanxiu suddenly thought that if he went to see it with Teacher Jing tomorrow, it should be different from going with Auntie and the others.

"Yeah. I've already picked out the style, and I've kept it for tomorrow."

Teacher Jing seemed very excited. It was rare to see her interested in clothes other than suits and trousers.

"【picture】"

"【picture】"

"【picture】"

She sent three pictures in a row.

It seems that they were lined up when they were picking out kimonos in the store. They were not worn on the body, but only a few angles of the kimono were taken. In one or two photos, her hands appeared in the lens.